Owning His Pet – A Dark Sci-Fi Romance Read Online Loki Renard

Categories Genre: Alien, Alpha Male, Drama, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63580 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
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My hand wraps around something that throbs and moves against my fingers. I can barely encircle it completely.

“Oh, my gods,” I gasp. “How big is it?”

He answers the question by lowering his garment. Finally, I see him for all that he is. A lot of it follows basic human sex construction principles. His cock is where I expect it to be, but it is thicker and longer than I thought.

It rises from the apex of his thighs in a massive ridge. It is scaled from the base and along the underside. The head is flared quite like a human’s, but it is large, like the rest of him.

“I can’t take that,” I whimper.

“You can,” he says. “A little at a time. Pace yourself, pet. You are hungry, but you will not starve for pleasure, I promise you that.”

As he speaks, he lowers the fastener on my suit. It peels from my neck down toward my navel and then off my body before falling to my feet. I am naked, and I am soaked. The inside of my thighs are covered in the sweet nectar of the need he has been building with his bites and his touches.

His fingers go back between my thighs, caressing my slick lips. “You are beautiful, pet,” he compliments me. “Your curves are delicious; every inch of you makes me want to devour you.”

He could eat me if he wanted, but I don’t think he is being literal. His big hand moves around my body, cupping my breast, squeezing my hip, patting my ass. All of this happens with me suspended on the fulcrum of his thigh, with both of my hands wrapped around his cock. It is impressive and disturbing to note how much of it is not covered by my hands.

I shift in his grip and I let him lift me so my pussy is gliding along the lightly scaled ridges of his cock. It is hot, it is hard, and I know it is meant to be inside me. I just don’t know how.

* * *

Freak

She is so pretty, and so vulnerable. I am being careful not to give her too much of a dose of my bite. It would be easy for her to overdose on it. It would not harm her physically, but she might be trapped in a hyper-aroused state for months, or even years. There are less decent members of our species who have been known to find females of various species who are susceptible to our venom and keep them in a state of desire for the rest of their lives, mating and breeding them over and over.

I’ve left enough of her consciousness intact that she can make her own decisions. I can feel her mind working. She wants this. She is thinking how she shouldn’t be giving herself so easily, how she is on a mission, how she shouldn’t be distracted, how she needs to escape. The pulsing of her pussy is demanding her attention, though.

I slide one hand through her hair and pull her head back so she meets my eyes. Her hands are still gripping my cock, more desperately holding onto me than pleasing me directly. I do not think she is very sexually experienced, or if she is, she is far too distracted to think about giving pleasure.

“Tell me, pet,” I growl down at her. “Do you want me to mate you? Are you ready to have your sweet human cunt bred by my alien seed?”

“Oh, my fucking gods,” she gasps, arching her hips toward my dick. I have to slow her with a hand. If I left her to her own devices, I think she would impale herself desperately, possibly hurting herself. I’m going to have to take control of her before she does damage.

“Easy, pet,” I rumble. “I will give you what you need, but you have to be patient.”

I shouldn’t be doing this now. I should be explaining to her all the implications of mating with a Psyon. There are things she should know.

Ramifications she has to come to terms with.

“Please,” she whines. “Please fuck me. I need this so bad.”

I’ll tell her about the ramifications later.

“I know, pet,” I murmur softly. “I know you need my cock, don’t you? You need to be all stretched out and filled, don’t you.”

“Yes,” she moans.

Holding her in place, one hand in her hair, the other on her hip, I keep her pressed against the wall as I start to very slowly enter her sweet human channel. My cock is large, but humans have the ability to stretch quite wide, and as aroused as she is, her pussy is not only wet, but willing to be claimed by my alien rod.

She is tight, she is hot, and she is wet. I go in a fraction of an inch and hold still. Her body has to adjust to me, and I can tell by the suddenly shallow breathing that she is working to stretch enough.


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